Thursday, October 7, 2010

Dewdrops on grass

Winter and dawn.
And a droplet of dew,
Silent.
Clasps
Onto a rugged blade of grass.

Naive, I exclaim,
"How lovely the droplet.
How rugged the blade of grass."

You smile,
"Every drop of morning dew
Needs her grass to settle down,
And every weathered grass aspires
A moistened jewel in his crown.

Behold the lovely pair."

2 comments:

  1. I don't know if any of you remember this one. It was written for the 2005 Valentine's day wall-magazine. I found it somewhere in my hard-disk yesterday, and, needless to say, it felt nice.

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  2. ya :) and loved to read it all over again!!!

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